Chapter 717 It Doesn't Stir Him in the Slightest

Donovan smacked her, and the whole room went dead quiet.

Catherine had been hit before. She clutched her cheek and plopped down, bawling her eyes out.

Raymond lounged on the couch, watching their drama with a blank face.

Outta nowhere, random memories hit him. This was their usual gig.

Been like this since he was a kid.

He grabbed the teacup from the table, took a sip, and casually asked the servant next to him, "When's dinner ready?" Like nothing in front of him could even make him blink.

Seeing Raymond's coldness, Catherine cried even harder.

The hall was packed with servants. Donovan just felt humiliated. "If you wanna cry, do it outside. Don't mess up our meal." Catherine got up and bolted to the kitchen.

Donovan let out a sigh of relief. He glanced at Raymond, feeling a pang of guilt.

Since Raymond's brain injury, he realized how much he'd missed in his son's life.

"Raymond." That was all he managed to say before Raymond put down his cup. "Dad, let's talk later."

he shut up after

sobs echoed from the kitchen, giving everyone

couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed his coat. "I'm not eating

well grab a bite with

kitchen. "Honey, don't go. I won't cry

She'd rather not fight with

only felt

Raymond. They hadn't shared a meal in ages, but Raymond got up

here," Raymond

eyes full of spite. 'I knew it; Raymond doesn't care about this family

deep breath, forcing a smile. "Dinner's almost ready. You really gonna leave

was already at the door, not

finally snapped and started

Raymond stood by his car. As soon as he got in, Donovan hopped in the

got plans," Raymond

the night with Penny. But

in his eyes, Donovan guessed, "Got someone

"Yeah," Raymond said.

they ever talked about

pocket. The gift was still there, but he was too embarrassed to

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